Springtime

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A light spring wind,
Hair falling into face.

Daffodils waving at me,
The lilies full of grace.

Roses puff lips out,
Sass and love from them comes.

Birds chirp,
Their heavenly praise.

Sun springs out,
Behind the clouds.

Grass dances in waves,
Swaying in the breeze.

Streams flow softly,
While seeming tranquil.

Fish gurgle and splash,
Water over the nearby rocks.

'Tis springtime now,
Outside all must go.

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A/N: I've officially written 150 poems. Wow. I never thought I'd have come this far. Anywhoo, thanks for reading, have a great day, and #spreadthelove.

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